Saved?

VOID

Fear was evident in the eyes of the motherfucker. Seeing his people dead around him, he looked at me like I was his god.

His lips juddered, and I could see it right there - he wanted to beg for mercy. The cock's balls were still feeling too big.

I lowered my gun from his head to his throat, threatening a shot.

"V...Void, this is crazy," he spoke heavily. "Y... You should know there's no way you can kill me in here and get out alive. My...My men ...."

"You really wanna try out that theory, prick?" I growled in his ear. "The downside is, you won't be alive to witness it."

I'd stake my balls the fear in him tripled. He knew me. And if there was one thing I was good at, it was keeping to threats.

"Okay, okay. Come on, man. You can't really do this. Let's... Let's talk about it." He stammered.

My fingers itched to pull the trigger. Fúck! All I wanted was to blow the arsehole's brains out.

"Tell you what?" I grumped. "it'd have been a really nice idea blow